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Authors: K.S. Smith

Tags: #contemporary romance, #love triangles

One Night With Him (16 page)

He laughed at my reaction, “too soon?”

I shook my head, “absolutely not, not too soon for me, but possibly too soon for you.”

“Oh, I’m up for the challenge,” he whispered, pulling me up towards his face, so he could take my mouth. Sliding his tongue past my lips, I let out a soft groan. It seemed like it had been forever since he and I were able to really be together. His hand hitched my leg over his body and he shifted himself, so I was practically on top of him. Wrapping one hand in my hair and the other gripping my ass he lightly tugged my head back, running his tongue over my neck, tracing his way down my collar bone. Doing my best to keep my moans under control, I bit my lip tight as I grasped onto the railings of the bed. Cole’s erection was growing underneath me, and I could tell had we not been in this hospital room he would have taken me right then and there.

A cough brought us out of our steamy make out session. Quickly jumping off of Cole’s lap I sat by his side, at the same time he rushed to pull the covers and pillow over his lap. “You two never cease to amaze me, I thought I told you about breaking the rules?” Our favorite night nurse from ICU had caught us, again.

Cole laughed nervously as she walked towards the bed. “I hear they’re releasing you tomorrow afternoon? I wanted to make sure I came to check on you one last time and say goodbye.” She chuckled looking over his charts.

“Does everything look good?” I inquired, trying to take the focus off of what she had just walked in on.

Looking at the both of us, she grinned. “Well, you tell me, from the looks of it you’d never know he was just in a horrific accident a little less than a month ago.” I blushed, looking down at my hands that were folded in my lap, sweating.

Before I could answer Cole began speaking to her, “So, when can Reagan and I have sex?” I gasped, completely caught off guard by his question and tried to bury my face in my hands before she could answer.

She laughed loudly, resting her hands on the bedside railing. “You know your body, if it hurts, don’t do it. If you aren’t aching, then go for it. I wouldn’t recommend the crazy stuff right off the bat. This may sound too personal, but I’ve been with you all for a while, so I’ll say it, Reagan on top is probably better because you won’t be working as hard.” I pulled the covers over my head, completely embarrassed. “Oh, Reagan, don’t be embarrassed, I’m a nurse. I’ve seen and talked about it all. I’m just trying to answer honestly.”

She laughed, leaning in to hug Cole. “You two get some rest. You’ll get tired quicker when you get home and don’t have us waiting on you hand and foot. If you need anything, just give me a call.” Placing a card down on the nightstand, she winked at me. “Remember, make sure he’s comfortable.”

Cole gave her a thumbs up and chuckled. “I knew there was a reason you were my favorite nurse.” We all laughed, she hugged me and waved goodbye as she left us in the room alone. “You on top, that’s the very first thing I want to do when we get home. Is that okay with you?” I blushed, nodding my head yes as a puddle of heat pooled between my legs.

CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

Stepping out of the elevator into Cole’s suite, he smiled and squeezed me closer to his side. “It’s good to be home.” I closed my eyes, smiling to myself. Taking his hand I led him to the couch to sit down. He’d already overexerted himself, making sure he said hello to all of the staff on his way in.

“Why don’t you lie down and relax? I’ll grab you some water and put these last few things away, then we can watch a movie.” He sat down, and before I knew it he’d pulled me down with him. Letting out a light giggle, I looked up into his beautiful eyes that were flooded with raw desire.

“Movie my ass, all I want to do is get you out of these clothes and on top of my lap.” My heart jumped with excitement at his rough whisper. Excited at his eagerness, I threw my legs over him, resting right on top of his lap. His body's reaction to mine sent chills straight down my spine. I leaned closer into his neck, taking his earlobe into my mouth. A deep groan escaped his mouth as his hands worked their way up my sides, leaving a trail of goose bumps behind. He pulled my shirt over my head, discarding it onto the floor. His mouth began devouring my breasts, jerking at the straps of my lace bra, trying to free me for further access.

Leaning my head back, I opened my body further, his mouth lingering on each nipple as he took turns teasing me. The sensation that was beginning to build had been long anticipated. “Oh Cole,” I let out a cry in a hoarse voice.

His eyes shot up to mine, relishing in the sound of his name on my lips. “Tell me what you want, baby?” I couldn’t speak, the emotions that were raking my body and having not been with him in months had me at a loss for words, so instead of responding back with words, I decided I’d let my body do the talking.

Sliding off of his lap, I stood up and decided I’d slowly remind him of what he’d been missing. Bending over, my breast still exposed from his assault on them just moments ago, I unzipped my knee high boots, keeping my eyes locked on his the entire time. Kicking them off, I ran my hands up my legs and over my thighs. I rested my fingers on the button of my jeans. “Should I keep going?” I asked, smiling at his body’s eagerness. He swiftly nodded, as his fingers began to unbutton his shirt, our eyes still locked.

My grin grew bigger as my hands freed the button of my jeans and worked at the zipper, pulling it down until it couldn’t go any further. Slowly hooking my fingers through the loops of my jeans, I slowly worked them down my thighs. His eyes followed my every move. Standing in front of him in nothing but my black lace bra and panties he reached his hand out to me, but I shook my head no. Instead, reaching to unhook the clasp of my bra, I pulled it off fully, exposing my breasts.

A gasp escaped Cole’s lips as he leaned his head back, closing his eyes. “Baby, you’re killing me,” he whispered when I bent over and tugged at the button of his shorts. Before I could move past his button he had his shorts undone and around his ankles. Giggling, I reached for his hands and placed them on my hips.

“Are you ready for me?” I asked, never losing sight of his eyes.

“Fuck yes, you have no idea.” His eyes hooded with desire.

“Oh, I think I do,” I said, slipping my hand inside my panties, wanting to show Cole how ready I actually was. As I worked my fingers further south they were met by a pool of wet heat, moaning I rolled my head to the side, as I traced my most sensitive spot with the pads of my fingertips. Cole’s eyes widened to the size of golf balls, and before I knew it, he’d wrapped his arms around my hips, pulled my panties as far to the side as he could get them, and yanked me straight down onto his lap, plunging his throbbing erection as deep inside of me as he could possibly get it. I gasped as he filled me completely, his face sinking into my shoulder as his teeth pulled at my skin. My body instantly began reacting to his every move, reaching for his shoulders I began moving my hips in sync with his thrusts.

I met him thrust for thrust. I could feel him growing larger inside of my body as I held him tight deep within. The moans were now escaping both of our throats as undeniable pleasure was washing over the two of us. Cole’s pace continued to speed up, his hands moved all over my body, along with his mouth working its way from my jaw back to my breasts. My breathing began to quicken as he plunged deeper and deeper inside of me.

“Faster, Cole,” I shouted, and he picked up the pace. I’d waited for so long to feel him take my body that I didn’t want it to ever end, but the sensation was so intense that I needed him to push me over the edge.

“Baby,” he said through quick breaths, “come for me” and before the words could fully slip off of his tongue my insides shot off like fireworks, and then Cole’s body reacted the same. I could feel him pulsating inside of me and that caused another grand finale inside of my body, my head flew back and my eyes rolled back into my head. Cole’s massive arms wrapped around me to keep me on top of him as he finished.

Completely spent I collapsed into Cole’s shoulder, our hearts slamming against each other as we came down off of such an intense reaction to each other bodies. I laid there, on his lap with him still fully inside of me, as I tried my best to regain my bearings. Cole’s fingers tracing my back as he reveled in what’d just happen. “I feel like I’ve waited so long to have you back in my arms, to make love to you again.”

Looking up into his eyes as a tired smile spread across my face. “Me too,” I agreed, kissing his lips. Lifting me off of his lap, he laid down and positioned my body right up next to his, as he reached for a blanket and covered both of our naked bodies.

“Let’s get some rest, because this is just the beginning.”

I giggled, snuggling up against his chest.

Waking me up a few hours later, Cole proceeded to take me from room to room, bed to bed, until we had managed to fully ravish each other on every ounce of his penthouse suite. It was great to be back here with him, in his arms, enjoying every inch of this place, together. Finally making it to his room, we collapsed on his bed thoroughly exhausted.

“Should I order take out?” I breathed heavily. “I know the nurses would kill me if they knew I let you exert all of that energy and I haven’t fed you yet.”

He sunk further into his pillow, pulling me closer to his warm body. “Yes, please, I’m starving.” Leaving him in bed, I walked into the kitchen to grab the take out menus from his kitchen drawer. Looking through them, I grabbed the black menu, and I called and ordered Cole’s favorite dinner, something he’d missed the entire time he was in the hospital. I quickly ran to his room and jumped in the shower before the food arrived, needing to be somewhat presentable.

Throwing on a pair of sleeping shorts and tank top, I went to pour myself a glass of wine, while I waited for the delivery guy to arrive. Once he’d dropped off the food, I set the table and hurried to Cole’s room to tell him dinner was ready.

Pushing his door open, I leaned my head in and whispered, “Dinner’s here. I got your favorite, Italian.” When he didn’t answer, I walked further into the room, I saw that he was passed out, exhaustion had taken over and it looked like he was done for the evening. Sitting down next to him in his huge bed, I ran a hand over his hair and kissed his forehead. “Goodnight, babe, I love you.” Leaving him to rest, I closed the door behind me and sent a quick text to Addison.

COME OVER, COLE’S PASSED OUT AND I HAVE ITALIAN.

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

OPEN UP, I’M HERE!

Smiling at my text from Addison, I jumped up off of the couch and ran to the door, pulling it open as quickly as I could. Being in the hospital every day with Cole, and Addison not being able to come visit due to her pregnancy, had left me feeling deprived of my best friend. I squealed as I rubbed her belly hoping for a baby bump, but knowing full well there wouldn’t be one, yet.

Following my hands she grabbed her belly and laughed loudly. “Well hello to you too. I guess I need to get used to this, people paying attention to the baby and not me, that is.” She pouted her lip out jokingly.

I smiled as I pulled her into a tight hug. “Gosh, I’ve missed you. I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever, I know it hasn’t really been that long, but shit, being cooped up in that hospital gave me a serious case of cabin fever.” We both laughed and she followed me into the kitchen. “Want anything to eat? I have plenty, Cole’s out for the night, so his will go to waste if you don’t eat it.” Reaching across the bar Addison grabbed my plate, of course, she always wanted whatever was on my plate. “Hey, that’s mine” I teased.

Pretending to sneeze on it, she laughed. “Mine now, besides you can’t deny a pregnant person food, especially when it looks this delicious.” Laughing, I conceded, knowing she was correct and also knowing that what Cole had on his plate was just as good.

After we devoured our dinner, me out of sheer starvation from earlier events and Addison out of pure pregnancy hunger, we sat on the couch in the living room and caught up on everything I’d been missing since Cole had been admitted into the hospital. Addison was going over her outfit for the annual Cartwright Christmas party this weekend. “I’ve narrowed it down to two dresses, one is red and one is silver. I bought both of them pre pregnancy, but I should be able to fit into them still. What are you wearing?” she asked.

Shit, what am I going to wear?
I thought. “You know, I’m not really sure. First off, I have to make sure Cole is up for it, I can’t take him if he’s still not fully recuperated. As for an outfit, I’m thinking I’ll have to go shopping and see what I can find.”

We talked about all of the parties that were coming up for a bit and then Addison wanted to get more into the details of where Cole and I were going from here. “So, now that he is out of the hospital what are your plans? Are you going to stay here with him, or are you going to go home and just pick up where the two of you left off?”

I thought about my response before I said anything. “Well, to be perfectly honest, I hadn’t really thought about it. I know I want to stay here and take care of him as long as he needs me, but I have my house and need to be there, too. Besides, it’s not like he asked me to move in with him, we just got back together for goodness sakes. I’m sure we need some time to readjust now that he is home from the hospital.”

“Well, I think you should move in with him, you know he wants you to. Besides, you can rent your house, its prime real estate and you’d make a killing considering it’s already paid for.”

I laughed. “Actually, he hasn’t said anything about it, so I can’t just assume.”

“Well, I’d love to have you here, if that’s what you are wondering.” A sleepy voice from behind us said. We both whipped around and stared at Cole standing there in nothing but a pair of boxers.
Damn, he looked sexy as hell.
I blushed, looking down as he walked closer towards the both of us. “I’m serious, I’d love for you to move in here with me.”

Looking back up at him again I smiled. “Why don’t we discuss this later?”

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